Novel & Cerita Harvest Moon: Mated To My Four Stepbrothers

When Ethan tried to call her name and reach her, Harriet stepped back, causing him to stop saying a thing. “You fooled me, Ethan,” Harriet mumbled. “You are not my mate. Not the man I loved but my crazy and obsessed stepbrother!” Emotions burst inside Ethan before he shouted, “No!” He stomped his feet near Harriet and then grabbed her wrist so tightly. “Ouch!” Harriet winced in pain, closing an eye. “Ahhh! Ethan!” “I am not your brother!” said Ethan. “We’re not blood-related, for f*cking Pete's sake! If there were people who fooled us, then they are our f*cking Parents!”

For my sake, he took over the northern lands, and I became the first woman in a century to rise to the rank of Luna without a wolf of my own. He dedicated two years to cultivating fields of moonflowers across our new territory, just for me. Time and again, he would vow, "Anita, from the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one the Moon Goddess meant for me. "I swear, I'll guard you with my life. You're my one and only, and my heart will beat for you and you alone." I did not have an inner wolf, could not feel the Moon Goddess's pull, but in that moment, I was absolutely sure—Harold was my true mate.

It was a celebration of abundance and gratitude, where the pack came together to honor their shared heritage and create lasting memories. As the morning sun climbed higher, casting a warm glow upon us all, Alpha Navarro, Luna Maris, and I stepped onto the stage, our hearts pulsating with pride. The harvest festival was more than a mere celebration; it was a testament to the unity and resilience of our pack, a time to honor the blessings bestowed upon us by the Moon Goddess and share our abundance with those we held dear.

The significance of the harvest moon was that it held aphrodisiac qualities, putting us she wolves (mated or not) in a temporary period of heat that could last anything from a day to two weeks, and it was tradition for Pack females to go out on a mandatory girl’s night out to let out steam, clubbing and mingling with humans as the sensations were so heightened. This was in everyone’s benefit, because the pheromones we gave off on the first night especially sent male wolves running up walls to get to us. I’d known of the harvest moon of course, but had never had reasons to track, and it wasn’t until this revelation that things finally clicked as to the state of things between Hector and I. No

“Colton, please, claim me.” He chuckled and moved against my ear. “I, Colton Stokes, the future beta of the Midnight Moon pack, reject you, Harper Kirby, as my mate.” I screamed as simultaneously the pleasure of the orgasm and the pain of the rejection ripped through me.

It was all the moon goddess' fault, I had been searching for my mate for years and when I found her, it turned out that she was also my brothers' mate. If I had known, I would have eloped with her the moment that I realised that she was my mate, my brothers should be able to find their second chance mate after that, but it all seemed impossible now, there were no more 'ifs', what was done was done, no remedy and no turning back. The moon goddess had really outdone herself this time around, making one she-wolf the mate of four brothers, it was really unfair.

“I haven’t found my mate yet, Allie-Jean, and now I have to pick someone I might not want to.” My brother had been searching for his mate for the last four years when he had taken the title of Alpha. Our younger brother Ryan was the next Alpha, but he was only 9 years old. He had been born so much later than us and was said to be a gift from the Moon Goddess herself. My mother and father had feared Shaun would have a hard time finding his Luna.

Beth grumbled to herself as she found a seat to sit on, putting Demeter in her wrap. I groaned, feeling as if another fight was on the verge of brewing," it's more than that. Think of it almost like a goodbye to the previous members of this pack. Most of them come from bloodlines dating back almost four generations, it was rare that Harvest Moon had new members. Somehow most of the wolves here weirdly found their mates within the pack. The servants and omegas though..." My thoughts trailed off thinking of Grant briefly and what he would be doing now that I was a Luna and not his promised bride. "What about them?" Beth questioned intending me to continue.

"Harvest Moon? My parents are there right now. I left just a few hours ago after being rejected by the future Alpha." This was an astonishing disclosure. A missing Prince accompanied by twins, a deceased aunt, and a Beta mate, it all felt eerily similar to the beginning of Erica and me in Moon Light. This aunt was an important clue but sadly had passed away. Meanwhile, the King and Queen were now in Harvest Moon, the exact destination where Erica was headed. Could it really be just a coincidence? My mind buzzed with attempts to fit together these fragmented pieces of an intricate puzzle, but before that, I needed to deal with matters concerning the Princess.

She stepped close to Harper and grabbed her up into a big hug, then stepped back and took Harper's hands in hers. “I am delighted to have you as a daughter in law and future Luna of our pack. I knew you were special, and I was hoping that you would be my son's mate.” She leaned into Harper and whispered low. “I was praying for the moon goddess to send Gabriel his mate before he wound up with that witch Samantha.” I laughed at my mother. Harper giggled at her while covering her mouth so no one could see. “I am proud to be Gabriel’s mate and future Luna of the Harmony Moon pack.” Harper said back to my mother. They smiled at each other, and my mother dropped Harper’s hands. Then she turned and